Deluge of Desire

Explicit Erotica .. Adult readers only .. Will You Dance In The Rain With Me ? .....

Submitted:Jan 26, 2012
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EXPLICIT EROTICA

Adult Readers Only

Please Do Not Read If Under Your Country's Legal
Age

Deluge of
Desire

Take my hand, and I
will lead you into the beautiful falling droplets of the cooling
rain. We will dance in the rain to the beat of the droplets and
the throb of our heartbeats will become one with the rain. The
rain is everything as it falls upon your body, the patter of its
falling beats a rhythm onto everything around us. There is no
reason to be searching the edges of the shadowed field for
watching strangers, for we are becoming one with the rhythm of
the rain. Concentrate on your lover as I stand before you,
posing, twirling, and dancing in the rain only for
you.

Fix your eyes on my
thin silky blouse as it moistens more and more with each droplet
that splashes down upon it. The material thirstily drinks in the
moisture that splashes over it. The blouse slowly turns more
translucent with each additional splash that gets absorbed into
it. Watch as the darkness around each nipple slowly forms more
vibrant in colour as the white fades away.

The image intensifies
even more as the soaked white linen clings to the flesh beneath.
Oh yes, stare intently as they move as I move, the cool water and
sliding motion of the shirt over my breast stimulates me. You can
almost see the aureoles crinkling and puckering as they react.
Reach out a finger to brush across the stiffening peak of my
nipples, feel the hardness.

The chilled cool
breeze encouraging it to swell, the clinging material tickling
the tips as they grow harder and larger. Feel the damp of the wet
silky material beneath your touch and the burning heat of the
skin beneath. Gaze hypnotically upon me as my fingers undo the
buttons of my blouse so slowly. Do you feel the seductive tease
as each of the buttons are thrown wide before you, allowing my
breast to explode outward. Stepping back out of your reach, I
sway to the rhythm of the rain and dance with your eyes as I am
drawn to them as you are drawn to me.

The smile on my face
shows you the promise of my love. With my head thrown back, my
chest is thrown outward. Your holding your breath as you can
almost make out the tiny patter of the rain as it splatters onto
my wet flesh beneath the soaked top. Your eyes follow the
trickling water cascading down my pearl white neck, and further
onto my chest.

I slip the shirt off
my shoulders, and let it fall with a soggy slopping noise onto
the grass at my still moving feet. The pearls of water now
flowing freely down my chest and arms as they sway with my
movements at my sides. Weaving their wayward course downwards,
mixing with the droplets of rain falling directly onto each milky
mound. Shaking my soaking wet tendrils of hair new droplets form
in the air as they fall earthward. I let the long wavy strands
fall back over my shoulders clinging to the curves of my breast
and back.

The droplets from the
dark tendrils slide off to run down over the curves. One single
droplet forms on the very tip of a dusty pink rosebud nipple.
Move your head closer, hold your breath so as not to dislodge it,
and then with the tip of your tongue curl it outwards. Catch the
drip and smear the water up over the swollen nub, your hot tongue
following back up the damp path the droplet had
made.

Suck the next drip off
the tip of another tendril that clings so temptingly to the curve
of my right breast. Follow the path of the drips down to that
nipple. Your wet tongue is so hot against the cool wetness of my
rain splattered body. The heat of your mouth as you suck gently
on my nipple sends electrical like tingles throughout me. My
hands run through the damp short curls of your hair. You watch
with pleasure as your fingers caress the taut, stimulated
nipples, tweaking, and pulling on them
gently.

Your tongue lashes out
to follow the rivulets of rain down over the smooth tender skin
of my stomach. Tracing the many paths of dampness, chasing after
any daring droplet that tries to escape your tongues search.
Pausing to suck and probe at my belly button. Checking to make
sure that there's no moisture hiding in there. You extract a
ripple of a giggle from me at the ticklish sensation you
cause.

The tongue continues
its slow meander down to the waistband of my soaked thin cotton
skirt. Oh yes, you moan as the water soak linen shows pink skin
underneath. There is nothing to stop your exploration, except
this thin strip of sodden material. Your fingers stop there
playful manipulation of my breasts, to gleefully undo the one
button that is all that stands in your way.

With your mouth open
slightly and your tongue resting on your upper lip you watch as
the heavy soaked skirt falls to the wet grass alongside my shirt.
There are no hairs to hinder the raindrops from there downward
course. I feel them rolling down sensitive skin of the pubis,
congregating at the point of the entrance, as if undecided on
their next water course. You stare totally engrossed as your
fingers gently spread open the lips blocking there passage.
Swiftly they're wiped into oblivion as your hot tongue slides
over them engulfing the whole maiden head in the
process.

Lapping at the new
wetness developing between my lips, not the cool heaven sent
rain, but the hot internal wetness of heat and passion. My
fingers entwine in the wet strands of your hair as my desire and
wanton lust mounts. Spreading my legs wider, my hips begin to
buck and twitch eagerly against you. My face arches back to the
cooling waterfall of the sky. With mouth open wide panting with
the joy of your touch I feel the water tapping on my face and
tongue.

The rain falls
stronger, splattering against my skin vigorously, the sting of
the cold droplets adding to the growing sensations. They increase
the desire in me if that could even be possible as my hands
clutch at you. I pull you up off your knees, as my lips find your
mouth kissing you hard and passionately. Eagerly you release your
hard throbbing dick from the restraining prison of your trousers.
My hand encases its full thick shaft.

Easing it towards me I
guide your eager pulsating length into me. The urgency of lust
takes over. Hips thrusting, your fullness plunges into me with
fast powerful strokes. Our arms wrap around each other, as hot
wet lips cling to each others. Lips, and tongues entwine,
slurping hungrily at each others. Our body's thrusting in a fast
tempo of pounding movement as the rain is all but
forgotten.

The cries and moans
echoing through the heavy curtain of the deluge sing out the song
of our passion. Gasping and panting with the building desires
release as we climax together. Kisses changing from urgent need
to the gentle sweet loving caresses of two body's joined in one
ecstatic moment. The vivid flash of lightning rips through the
falling rain, breaking the moment of love. Grabbing up my
clothes, we run hand in hand, laughing into the
darkness.